Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World

Chapter 234 Zongmen Grand Competition
Although the annual apprentice gathering is over, what really attracts the attention is the Zongmen Grand Competition three months later.

The sect competition, as the name suggests, is a competition between various sects.

The sects in the Upper God Realm are divided into first-rate to third-rate.

For example, the five sects of Yushi, Shanlanzong, Anmenzong, Qianqingzong, and Xuning School are called first-rate sects, and the rest of the sects are second-rate, and so on.

This classification is based on the number of times the newly recruited disciples win in the annual Zongmen Grand Competition.

The venue of the competition is in charge of the first-class sect, and this year it will be the Anmen sect.

As for the empty sect like Feixianmen, they can't even reach the third rate.

Therefore, such competitions every year are just fights between first- to third-rate sects. The third-rate and lower sects are only responsible for watching the fun, and few even go to the scene.

So when Yu Ling worshiped Feixianmen, the first thing she did was to encourage her master and senior brothers to sign up for the sect competition.

Although every year there is a battle between first-rate and third-rate sects, it does not mean that sects below third-rate sects are not eligible to participate.

It's just that everyone is self-aware and won't humiliate themselves like this.

Therefore, Dang Shen and the old man's eyes widened in unison after hearing Yu Ling's words.

Among them, the old man even squinted at his big apprentice with his eyes, as if he was talking about the good apprentice you found for me.

Not only did Dang Shin's eyes widen, he also opened his mouth wide.

Darling, although my junior brother has no spiritual power, he still has great ambitions.

It is said that he ascended to the Upper God Realm back then, and was picked up by the old man back to Feixianmen, but it took decades before he knew there was such a thing as Zongmen Dabi.

The two of them smacked their lips one after another, as if they were thinking about how to reject their naive little junior/apprentice so as not to make each other sad.

"Well, the sect competition is a game played by those third-rate or above sects. Our Feixian Sect will not join in the fun."

When Shin touched his nose, he felt that he had spoken clearly enough.

But after knowing the current situation of Feixianmen, no one should want to sign up for any sect competition.

This is simply stepping on Feixianmen's face on the ground and rubbing it desperately.

The old man on the side also nodded in agreement, as Shen had already said what he had to say, he was responsible for continuing to maintain the "dignity" that a master should have.

"You have just entered Feixianmen, you should focus on yourself, and consolidating your own strength is the right way."

The words of the two people are different, but they both express the same meaning, that is——

Feixianmen will not participate in this sect competition.

But Yu Ling seemed not to understand what they said, and instead asked:
"Are senior brother and master worried about my strength?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Dang Shen and the old man froze suspiciously for a moment.

What does it mean to worry, you don't have any strength at all, okay? !
The two looked up at Yu Ling simultaneously.

Dangshen felt that his little junior had a mental illness and had already been stone-hammered.

Just relying on the sword given to him just now and the two spirit veins given to the master, if such resources are only for apprenticeship and learning, at least the third-rate sects can choose at will, but the other party just worshiped them Feixian Door.

What's more, the other party wants to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition even though he knows he doesn't have any spiritual power.

Is this a plan to give someone's head away at that time?

But even if it is a gift, people may not be able to appreciate it.

Thinking of this, Dang Shen looked at Yu Ling with pity in his eyes, thinking that his junior brother might be out of his mind, Dang Shen decided to treat his junior brother better in the future.

But the old man saw seriousness from Yu Ling's eyes.

The other party really wanted to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Remembering what Shen said when he introduced Yu Ling just now, his little apprentice was a casual cultivator before, and he subconsciously shook the wine gourd at his hand.

Those who can be in the Upper God Realm are not only born here, but also come up through cultivation.

But no matter whether it is innate or acquired, there is no such thing as Yuling without the slightest spiritual power.

Unless, the other party has encountered some accident before it will become like this.

If this is the case, there are only two possibilities for surviving in the Upper God Realm.

One is that the teacher's family cared about the old love and raised him, but even if he still stays in the teacher's school, his normal life may not be easy.

The other is that he has a way to survive and becomes a casual cultivator.

Sometimes casual cultivation is not necessarily voluntary, and it may be a choice made by those who have been kicked out of the sect and have nowhere to go.

The old man looked at his little apprentice, no matter how he thought Yu Ling should be the latter.

If this is the case, if you still insist on participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition, it is likely to take revenge.

Cultivating immortals cultivates the Dao heart, and with Yu Ling's current situation, it is very likely that he will be blinded by hatred and lose his Dao heart.

It’s not scary to have no cultivation base, what’s scary is to lose yourself on this long road.

How can I say that now he is also a person who has accepted the ceremony of apprenticeship and became a master. The old man feels that it is very necessary for him to help his little apprentice find himself.

That's it.

He looked at Yu Ling and sighed, pinned the wine gourd in his hand to his waist again and said: "Forget it, if you want to go, I will sign up for you as a teacher, but if you lose, you can't." Excessively persistent, lost strength."

These words were quite earnest, and one could tell that he was thinking about Yu Ling sincerely.

Mr. Bai showed a nice smile on his face, and bowed to the master.

"Thank you Master."

Seeing that the little apprentice's eyes were clear and not twisted at all, the old man was slightly relieved.

He didn't want to encourage the hatred in Yu Ling's heart by agreeing to the other party, which would run counter to his original plan.

"Master, are you really planning to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

"real."

Dang Shen was a little surprised.

Is this still his master who likes to put on face?Or is his master drinking too much and talking nonsense?

It was probably because his eyes were too straightforward, which made the old man glared at him angrily.

The bright eyes were saying: If you hadn't picked up such an apprentice for me, would you still be like this now?

In short, the old man quietly spread his grievances on the big apprentice, but this honest man still doesn't know anything about it.

"But……"

Dang Shen was a little hesitant, he didn't want to hurt the confidence of the younger brother, but that their sect really couldn't make a move.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the younger brother will be ridiculed.

In Dangshen's eyes, Yu Ling was already one of his own, since he was his own, how could he be wronged.

"Elder brother, don't worry, the Zongmen Grand Competition is just a competition. I just want to see and see in the past. If I can understand something from everyone's competition, it will also be beneficial to future cultivation."

For any such large-scale competition, one can gain a lot of insights from it.

So Dangshen didn't doubt anything when he heard Yuling say this.

"Okay, big brother supports you!"

The elder brother who didn't know what he had imagined looked at Yu Lingdao with a moved face.

"Since you are going to participate in the competition, Junior Brother, then from tomorrow onwards, I will supervise your cultivation."

"Brother, thank you."

"You're welcome."

So the Zongmen Dabi after Feixianmen participated in it three months later was decided in this way.

In the next three months, the old man and Dang Shen worked together to formulate a training plan specifically for Yu Ling.

What made them feel even more frustrated every day was that the spiritual power in Yu Ling's body hadn't changed at all.

No matter how many days have passed, it is still as empty as when I first came to Feixianmen.

The old man even checked his body specially for Yu Ling, and the results showed that it was normal.

This worried both of them.

Even Dang Shen had mentioned many times overtly and secretly that he wanted to cancel his participation in the Zongmen Grand Competition, but Yu Ling stopped him with a smile on his face.

The young man in white didn't seem to be worried about failure at all.

He still practiced according to the plan made by his master and senior brother every day.

Before I knew it, it was three months later.

"Junior Brother, have you really decided to go to the Anmen Sect?"

If you give up now, you still have a chance. If you go to the Anmen Sect, you will really have to compete in the ring, and there is no way out.

As one of the witnesses who Yu Ling practiced for three months without gaining anything, Dangshen looked at his junior brother with almost pleading eyes.

"Elder brother, I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me."

Yu Ling smiled gracefully, and the brocade fan in her hand reflected light with her movements.

"Besides, I still have a lot of magic weapon body protection on me, even if I really lose, it won't be too ugly."

Yuling's words dispelled some of Dangshen's worries.

Although neither he nor the master had asked Yu Ling how much background he had, but judging from the only two shots made by his younger brother, he could guess the opponent's strength in this regard.

If you can't beat it, then dump the cheat, anyway, there is no rule in the game that you can't do this.

Dang Shen, who quickly accepted this setting, nodded with reassurance, "Okay, but since it is Zongmen Dabi, as a senior brother of Feixianmen, I will naturally go with you. , just stay here."

This was the result of discussions between Dang Shen and the old man.

There are only the three of them in Feixianmen now, and Yuling can't be asked to participate in the Zongmen Dabi by himself, that would be too outrageous.

And their sect can't be left alone.

Although it's just an empty sect, this location can be considered good. Besides, there are still spiritual veins now, so the head of the sect can't just let it go.

Therefore, the final result was that Dangshen accompanied Yu Ling to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, while the old man stayed here to guard the sect.

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Before the Zongmen Grand Competition starts, all participating factions will arrive at Anmen Zong in advance.

The same is true for Yuling and Dangshen.

The two set off the day before, and the vehicle they carried was still Dang Shen's sword.

But this time the sword is not the sword from last time, but the natal artifact sent by Yu Ling that has established a contract with Dangshen.

So the experience of using it is better than last time.

Dangshin did not do nothing during these three months.

After Yu Ling gave him a sword, he also gave him a book of mind.

Within three months, Dang Shen was studying the mental method while strengthening the sword intent he had comprehended when he concluded the contract last time, so he had another breakthrough.

The speed of cultivation in the past three months has been faster than Dangshen's hundreds of years.

For this reason, he liked himself even more as a junior.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Yu Ling is just a useless person without spiritual power, but in his eyes, Yu Ling is his lucky fruit.

If the other party hadn't entered Feixianmen, Dangshen felt that he might only be able to have the strength of three months ago for the rest of his life. Even if he made a breakthrough, it would not be too big, let alone try to ascend to the God Realm.

But now, he not only has a natal magic weapon that can advance with his breakthrough, but also has a longing for the world of transforming gods.

Yes, in the process of continuous breakthroughs, Dang Shen was pleasantly surprised to find that his natal magic weapon could also be advanced together.

Both he and Master are very grateful to Yu Ling.

The latter felt that for so many years, he had picked up Dangshen and treated the other party badly. After all, they Feixianmen were too poor, and they usually relied on Dangshen to work to earn spirit stones for cultivation.

Therefore, the old man was very grateful to Yuling who helped Dangshen.

Because of this, the head, who has always been concerned about face, felt that even if Yu Ling failed in the sect competition, it would not matter if he lost the face of Feixian Sect.

Anyway, they are just empty sects, and they are not looked down upon by those people.

The so-called face, there is not much left.

"Wow."

Dangshen, who joined the Anmen Sect with Yu Ling, couldn't help sighing when he saw the demeanor displayed by the first-class Dazong.

His voice was heard by the boy who led the way, and he couldn't help chuckling.

Although the voice was small, both Dangshen and Yu Ling heard it.

There was no fear on the boy's face.

Just now he heard with his own ears that the two of them reported their affiliations as the Flying Immortal Sect of Xiban Mountain, but he had never heard of such a sect in the Upper God Realm.

I'm afraid they don't belong to the third-rate sect.

Although the sects that are outside the third rank can also participate in this year's sect competition, but after all, no sect really dared to sign up for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, there are really people who are not afraid of death this year.

Although the boy who led the way was not afraid of what the two dared to do to him, but his professionalism was there, he quickly put away the expression on his face and led the two towards the guest room.

When Shen Cong heard the guide boy's laughter, he felt that his ignorance of the world had made a joke and embarrassing Yu Ling, so he stopped talking.

Since the two of them did not come from any important sect, and the guest room they lived in was also the most remote place, they finally arrived at their destination after wandering around in the air with swords for a long time.

"Guests, please rest here. When the Zongmen Grand Competition starts tomorrow, please go there by yourself."

Before leaving, the guide boy gave Yuling a map, and the place where the Zongmen Dabi was held was marked with a red mark.

As expected, it is a first-class sect, and even a small map does not have a precise formation.

Even if you are blind, you will not go to the wrong place under the guidance of the map.

Yu Ling nodded slightly and took the map.

But when the guiding boy was about to step out of the guest room, he suddenly felt that his legs were uncontrollably smashed to the ground.

Puff.

The guide boy knelt on the ground in a very embarrassing situation, and there were bursts of pain in his knees.

Although he is a boy who guides the way, he also has a certain level of cultivation, how could it be so painful just by falling.

Sure enough, within a short while, I heard the voice of the young man in white behind——

"The boy's eyesight is really bad, he didn't even see the road clearly, and fell down."

This sentence has bad eyesight, it doesn't mean that he can't see the way clearly, it is clearly pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, saying that he laughed at Dangshen before.

(End of this chapter)